Chapter 4388: one arrow

When Wang Fan took out the Divine Sword, his aura had already soared, and his killing intent was boiling.
Seeing this scene, Manghuang couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.
He glanced at Ning Tian and his party again, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
The two against the peak of seventeen holy emperors?
Is this crazy?
Where did Wang Fan's confidence come from?
The surrounding monks also looked at each other in dismay, but soon, they voluntarily stepped back and gave up their positions.
Once this kind of war breaks out, it is very likely that it will affect them.
No one wants to be affected, and no one wants to be affected by themselves.
Ning Tian stared at Wang Fan coldly, a bow appeared in his left hand, and a sword appeared in his right hand.
This guy is actually a shooter.
I saw that the momentum of Ning Tian's body was also rising, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness and fighting intent.
The remaining sixteen Tianjiao, except for a few people who showed a little bit of fear and fear, the rest also took out the magic tools, as if they were facing the enemy.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the scene became subtle.
War seems to be about to break out.
However, just when everyone thought that Wang Fan was going to fight alone, Wang Fan suddenly mentioned Manghuang, and with a swish, he disappeared in place.
For a while, the whole place was dead silent.
what's going on?
What about people?
Ran?
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, only feeling that their heads were not enough.
He was still arrogant and domineering before, and his momentum rose. He planned to fight eighteen with one enemy.
Thinking of Manghuang's previous actions, they were a little relieved.
These two are really worthy of being brothers, a virtue.
Ning Tian was also a little confused, he just felt that the whole person was not well.
The Tianjiao in his impression, the strong man in his impression, is not like this.
He has already gathered the momentum and is ready for the battle, but the opponent actually ran away?
Ning Tian only felt that his heart was congested, and he wanted to vomit blood.
"Grandchildren, if the young master has something to do today, I won't play with you for now. If he encounters him in the future, he will definitely be divided into life and death."
Wang Fan's laughter came, but the person was already gone.
"Chase!"
When Ning Tian heard Wang Fan's voice, he felt extremely angry.
He spit out a word coldly, and immediately rose into the air, then bent the bow and pulled the arrow.
With a swoosh, the arrow instantly pierced the air, rolled up a violent murderous aura, and killed Wang Fan who was far away.
This arrow was an arrow that Ning Tian had been accumulating for a long time.
This arrow was an arrow shot by Ning Tian in anger.
Amazing power.
"Senior Brother Ning, the blood pool here—"
Ning Tian went after Wang Fan, and a dozen people followed.
However, there were still a few people who didn't move.
One of them quickly transmitted a voice transmission to Ning Tian.
Hearing this, Ning Tian almost vomited blood, and said in a bad mood, "Kill Wang Fan first, and then come back. No one can take away this blood pool."
"Okay." The few people heard this, gritted their teeth, and ran after them.
After several encounters, it was them who suffered. They were already jealous of Wang Fan, even fearful.
They originally planned to stay here and not pursue Wang Fan.
But now, Ning Tian said so, they can only go.
Otherwise, after going back, he will definitely be hated by Ning Tian.
This is not a good thing.
"Big brother, you really deserve to be my big brother, this skill is really amazing."
Manghuang's five-thousand-three-thick body was carried by Wang Fan like a chicken, but he didn't mind at all, instead he grinned.
When Wang Fan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and the next second, he handed Mang Huang directly behind him.
When Manghuang felt this scene, he was a little surprised: "Brother, what are you going to do? I can't stop that arrow!"
He had already clearly felt that a sharp arrow was hurriedly approaching here, with astonishing power.
If the ordinary Saint Emperor peak released an arrow, Manghuang might still be able to defend.
But Ning Tian burst into anger, and it was an arrow that had been gaining momentum for a long time, and he was absolutely unable to prevent it.
This point, Manghuang still has it.
After all, Ning Tian is the top ten arrogant in the top 100 list of the top 100 holy emperors of the gods. Such a strong person can't be underestimated with an arrow with all his strength.
"Trash, you are really trash." Wang Fan scolded: "You said, what use are you other than dragging your feet?"
He hated that iron could not become steel: "You can't beat you, you can't defend, you can't run fast, what else can you do?"
Hearing the words, Manghuang quickly quibble: "I'm not a waste, I run very fast."
Wang Fan instantly dropped Manghuang: "Okay, then you can run by yourself."
Manghuang became anxious again: "Don't, don't, big brother, take me with you."
Wang Fan was annoyed, and grabbed Manghuang from the air: "It's not a lie to say that you are a waste. Besides dragging your feet, I really don't know what else you can do!"
Manghuang Han smiled and nodded, daring not to talk nonsense.
Although he didn't think that Wang Fan would really use him to block arrows, what if?
Just as Manghuang was heading towards these, the arrow had already broken through the air, and the murderous aura was astonishing.
Under that murderous aura, Manghuang only felt the hairs stand up all over his body, his muscles tightened, and his scalp tingled.
fear.
Really scary.
If this arrow fell on him, even if he had a hole card, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Manghuang felt the murderous intention, and Wang Fan naturally felt it too.
His speed is not unpleasant, but the speed of this arrow is even faster.
He looked at Manghuang's words with disgust, and then he didn't bother to talk nonsense. He held Manghuang in one hand, and the other hand had already brought out the divine sword, and slapped it with the sword body one by one.
That's right, it was shot with the body of the sword.
Because the power of this sword is really too strong, if he wants to block it head-on, he will also lose a lot.
If he resisted with his physical body, he would be injured again, so Wang Fan adopted this method.
Dangdang.
A series of jingle symphony sounded.
The Divine Sword slapped the arrow several times in a row, and at the same time, while killing that murderous aura, he also shifted some directions.
The arrow was slapped, and the murderous aura weakened, unable to continue to target Wang Fan, and it was also shot deviating from the original trajectory.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the arrow shot at a mountain tens of thousands of meters high not far away.
A mountain peak shattered in an instant.
Not only that, the arrow penetrated the mountain and continued to shoot towards the endless mountain peaks farther away.
Boom boom boom!
A series of explosions sounded, Manghuang watched this scene, couldn't help opening his mouth, and his scalp was numb.
So strong!
If this falls on him, he is afraid that he will be severely injured on the spot, or even die.
Even having a hole card is not enough.
Wang Fan took advantage of the situation to go away, but he looked back at Ning Tian and said disdainfully, "Trash, it's really trash, you are still a genius, with so little strength, so little power?"
"If I were you, I could just hit the mountain by myself. No, you are already at the peak of the Holy Emperor. Even if you hit the mountain, you won't die. Then you can blow yourself up. What's the point of living?"
Wang Fan made the most of his ability to breathe fragrant fragrance, and angered Ning Tian while running forward.
Even if he couldn't kill Ning Tian, ​​he would still be mad at this guy.
As for the other seventeen, they all have to die, sooner or later.
The people from the God Realm came to the wasteland to kill Wang Fan. If Wang Fan didn't take revenge, it would be a strange thing.